There are all these shows I'd like to go to in Philidelphia, but I have no ride. ::sniff, sniff:: I so wanted to see NUFAN, New Found Glory and Boxcar Racer (*not all at the same time, but in a 1 month span ( Read more... )

Sorry for the massive lack of updates this week. I've been busy with loads of extra work, Tom, and just not sitting at my computer screen being meloncholy. I decided I'm going to be Tank Girl for Halloween. That's about it for today. Oh, and I dreamed I was in Evil Dead... I was Cheryl.

Tom and I went to the Thriftstore. I found a good-condition New Found Glory cd for $1.95, I just had to rescue it and give it a nice, comfy, home in my bedroom. <3 <3 <3 I love New Found Glory ( Read more... )

I had a nice day that I was going to write about, but my mother fucking blew everything up when she came home... I'm fucking sick of her shit. Now I'm going to bed, because I'm too fucking upset to concentrate on doing any of my work. I'll just worry about it in the morning.

Tom wants me to go to some party with him on the 25th, but you have to dress up (*for Halloween*). What am I supposed to be? My hair's pink so I can't go as the little girl from Village of the Damned. Suggestions would be nice (*hint, hint* - I know my friends are creative). :shrug:: Tabitha was our model in art class today, she wore a kimono, it ( Read more... )

When I was walking home from Tom's house, a schoolbus full of tiny kindergarteners passed me. They pointed and stared at me, and I pointed and stared back - because they all had hideous, fluffy, child-mullets.

I have a paper to type, I'd better get on it. Tom left about an hour ago, whee, that was fun.
Oh, and I'm aware that my posts are becoming increasingly crap-o-licious.

My therapist asked me, today, what I wanted to do after highschool, & I said I wasn't 100% sure, but that I wanted to go to college. And after that? My dad wants me to do something in either math or science. She says I should follow what my heart wants, and be a writer/musician/artist. Tom wants to go to New York right after he graduates. I don't ( Read more... )

Amanda's mad because Tom & I keep talking about Bruce Campbell & wont tell her why, or who he is, and why he is great. We can't tell her so it will continue to annoy her.
We love you, Bruce Campbell!

This song is beautiful - it's in Ferris Bueler's Day Off when they're in the museum. Tom said such beautiful, sincere, kind things to me last night (*I brought this up because we were talking about that movie*). I'd write about last night, but I'm too lazy right now ( Read more... )